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The truck driver was driving along a dirt road. The trees on the right ran through the trees on the right, on the left a huge green field. His attention was attracted by a lonely peasant who collects cucumbers, or rather not a peasant woman, but her vast ass behind which she hid herself standing on all fours ...
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Once I was brought to a relative on a summer vacation in Astrakhan. I studied at the institute, student blood raged and demanded a way out. All summer was lost on the Volga, sunbathing and swimming. In general, he killed the summer days as he could. Accordingly, rest without girls, not rest. There on ...
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Returning from work, I did not think about anything as usual. At the end of the quarter, I simply had no strength left to think about anything. And although it was June on the street, it didn’t bring joy. At the entrance it was as usual dark, it smelled damp, and some goat knocked out a light bulb again.
I went to ...
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Somehow, me and my Kent, Seryoga, spied a football on Playstation. My ancestors dumped my grandmother and took my sister with them - in short, the hut was at the complete disposal.
And then the doorbell rings. I, thinking who it could be and how we could disturb public order, I discover ...
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And then the doorbell rings. I, thinking who it could be and how we could disturb public order, I discover ...
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We had been sitting at the wooden table in the depths of the park for three hours and finished off a liter bottle of vodka. We are me and a completely unfamiliar, decently dressed man of thirty-eight years. He came up to my table when I was finishing a jar of gin and tonic, and quite simply said:
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Hello, I want to tell you a little story that took place in my life a couple of years ago. I was 21 then. And we celebrated the 50th anniversary of my mother. It was the end of June, there was a terrible heat - degrees 30C, no less. For this purpose, my parents rented a small restaurant in ...
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Fast train Moscow - Vladivostok raced across the expanses of Siberia. In one of his service compartments sat conduits, elderly and full Vera Petrovna and her partner Marina. If it were not for the uniform, it would rather be taken for a teacher or doctor. It was a beautiful blonde with ...
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